She came into a room; she stood, as he had often seen her, in a doorway with lots of people round her. But it was Clarissa one remembered. Not that she was striking; not beautiful at all; there was nothing picturesque about her; she never said anything specially clever; there she was however; there she was.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 393 | 2018-05-18 05:59:49 | 26.09 | 95% |
| 313 | 2018-05-16 20:52:11 | 29.82 | 97% |